To warn 'subtle' readers, I advise you absolutely do not pursue this story any further if you are unusually uncomfortable with Yaoi, Rape, Adult Language, and/or Violence. For those who are open minded, or if you simply just like 'R' rated fan fiction, then take a risk at tainting whatever innocence you may have left. How many legs do you think I have?

I do not own Final Fantasy ten (duh)

So this is all fictional, but don't give your hopes up…

Pairings: Auron/Tidus, that whole Wakka/Tidus catastrophe and a few others I don't care to expose thus far

Coming Closer

Auron walked idly down the dark, poorly lit hallway. A few candles flickered occasionally but it was still relatively dark regardless. Auron sighed, he didn't know why, but he felt like he needed some time to himself.

"Time for what?" He asked himself. Even he didn't know why he suddenly felt so lost from within. His eyes caught sight of the luminescent stairwell to his right.

Rin looked around the corner and spotted Auron walking down the hall with his hands in his pockets. He feverishly rubbed his hands together and pulled out a tranquilizer gun. "My baby…" He caressed it affectingly before stuffing it back into his vest. He quickly picked up all his potions and prepared himself for their collision.

Auron turned around the corner and ran into a man clumsily carrying a handful of potions. Auron fell back and tripped over a large needle. He cried out as it stabbed him right through the heel of his boot. "Oh!" Rin remembered this was supposed to look 'natural'. He reacted a few moments too late, and severely over dramatized his fall by crying out as if he was being impaled by a wild banshee.

"Yeeeee!" He cried out and threw himself against the wall. He grimaced as the back of his head crashed against the hard surface. Auron grabbed for his foot and pulled out the obtrusive needle.

"Oh, let me help you to your feet, sir!" Rin called out. He reached into his vest, but then Auron quickly rose to his feet and smacked Rin on accident. Rin lost his footing and screamed at the top of his lungs when he fell backwards over the staircase. His hand got onto the handrail and it ripped off some of his flesh as his body harshly propelled downward. His screaming grew louder as he tumbled more quickly down the long staircase. It felt like every bone is body was made of liquid as his body flew up every other step like a giant spring. When he reached the bottom all he saw was a white wall before he blacked out.

Auron gasped and ran quickly down the steps after the disheveled man. Auron could faintly hear Rin's high-pitched screaming still reverberating off the walls. He slowly approached him and grimaced when he saw his face smeared against the wall. Auron pulled him into his arms and scrutinized his face. His left eye was blackened darker than a Nigerian woman and one of his teeth were knocked out.

Rin slowly opened his eyes and looked up at Auron. He suddenly jumped up to his feet and reached into his vest.

"Are you okay?" Auron asked.

"Yes, sir." He felt his swollen eye and grimaced. "I hate it when I bruise…" He mumbled.

Rin looked up and noticed that Auron was almost halfway up the staircase.

"Oh wait! Come back!" He called out.

Auron looked over his shoulder and Rin stood still for a few moments then suddenly fell to the ground and faked a broken leg. "Oh, sir! I just remembered that my leg is contorted at a harshly acute angle! Can you help me, please!" He curled his leg up to his chest and held onto it like it would disintegrate into the floor.

Auron sighed and quickly ran back down the steps. Rin suddenly laughed and hastily pulled out his tranquilizer gun. He aimed for the expanse between Auron's eyebrows. Auron's eyes lit up. Before he could react, the shot was fired with a dull swiff! He collapsed to his knees and fell facedown onto the tiled floor.

Rin stood and brushed himself off. His body was still aching like he'd been thrown off a cliff, so he hastily retrieved an X-potion and cleansed himself of his aches and wounds. Rin unlocked a door adjacent to the bottom of the staircase and dragged Auron inside. He chuckled evilly and locked the door.

Kimahri stood before a large window, overlooking the wintry scenery and white fauna. His brusque arms folded over his broad chest as he exhaled. His usually gruff continence softened a little as his thoughts traveled off to Wakka. He thought about his wildly hued hair, how it rise off his forehead. And his tanned skin and muscles. Kimahri sighed and his fiery red eyes looked back down the Hall. Perhaps he could apologize to him.
"How do you feel?" Rin asked, slipping a pair of latex gloves over his long fingers.

"Like kicking somebody's ass…" Auron rasped. The room seemed to be twirling around in circles. Auron squinted to see Rin's form moving about in the shadows.

Rin finally clicked on a light swinging from the ceiling overhead. Auron looked away from the small light blinding his eyes. The bridge of his nose felt unusually light and he noticed that his shades were missing. He tensed up and became alerted by the fact that his body was shackled to a chair. "What the hell…"

Rin chuckled. "Oh, I see you're not too fond of bondage."

"Who the fuck are you?" Auron asked aggressively.

"It doesn't matter." Rin leaned his body against a metal cart. "Because this is my interrogation, and I'm asking all the questions. Either you can be a nice boy or this will happen to you…."

Rin stood up and pulled the cart out underneath the funneling light. Among its contents were a set of long needles.

Auron smirked. "Needles don't scare me."

"But I know something that will…" Rin chuckled and kneeled behind Auron. He laid his hands on his shoulders and whispered into his ear, "What if I hurt someone very dear to you?"

Auron's eyebrows contorted in anger. "Yuna…" He said angrily.

Rin chuckled and laid his head on his shoulder, his hand idly playing with the dark strands of Auron's hair. "No….you know who I'm talking about…"

Auron growled and grew agitated with Rin's puzzling words. Rin stood up and laughed, the look of frustration on Auron's face giving him an odd satisfaction. "What do you want?" Auron yelled.

Rin pulled out a stool and positioned himself behind Auron. He draped his arms over Auron's shoulders and sighed, his blonde hair sweeping over Auron' skin. "Do you like being such a very inquisitive man?" Rin chuckled.

"And do you like touching on me so much? If I didn't know better I'd say you were taking of advantage me…" Auron responded smoothly.

Rin laughed again. "Why? Do you Yevonites have a grudge against male intimacy? Haven't you not ever been so close to another man before? A man as handsome as you…" Rin asked; his eyes widened with curiosity. Rin slowly slid his hands down further until they caressed his mid-section.

Auron remained silent. His thoughts soon drifted off to Tidus, and his weakness for him. He grew more upset; having Rin fondling on him wasn't quite his idea of faithfulness. "How does it concern you?"

"Well…" Rin whispered sensuously into his ear, "I was just wondering who if a certain special someone, could be who I think it is…"

Auron tensed again, his intuition started to ignite. "Who are you talking about?" He asked crossly.

"Well, you know his name, Tidus…" He hissed.

Auron tensed up again, his anger surging and his muscles flexing. "What did you do him?" He barked.

Rin stood up and walked over to his cold, metal cart. He grazed his fingertips over its smooth edge. "I didn't do anything to him."

"Tell me what happened!" Auron yelled.

"I will. But, you have to do everything I tell you…" Rin grinned.

Auron looked down at the dark floor. The fluorescent light made it easy for Rin to move about unnoticed in the shadows, and he quickly swiped up a rather large needle filled to the brim with blood-shot contents. He approached Auron and he looked up at him with a look of anger and resentment. Rin positioned himself onto his lap and rested his free hand on the back of Auron's head. Auron flinched and murmured, "Get off me."

Rin laughed and squirted some of the contents of the needle near Auron's face. "Try guess where this is going?" Rin asked.

"Up your ass…" Auron said aggressively.

Rin ran his fingertips through Auron's hair. "Close," He said.

Auron looked up at him with a look of shock and anger, much to Rin's amusement. He laughed and added, "Now, you can either do what I tell you, answer all of my little questions, or……I'll make sure that whatever 'intimacy' you share with Tidus won't last a very long time." Rin smiled.

Auron swallowed and stared ahead into the thick darkness. "I'll do whatever you want. Just as long as you don't hurt Tidus."

"Now…" Rin whipped his blonde hair back from his face, "Either I can 'jab' you or give you a kiss, it's your call…"

"You're sick." Auron said tersely.

Rin laughed and shifted his body closer to Auron. "I know."

Then a knock suddenly pounded on the door. He felt relieved, as though a savior had just come upon him. Tidus opened his mouth to scream, but then sooner than he realized, Wakka firmly pressed his hand upon his lips. Tidus desperately sought to free himself when Wakka gripped his hand around his neck and started to choke him.

Yuna knocked again and said, "Hello? Is everything alright in there?" She clasped her hands together and said, "I could've sworn I heard screaming down the hallway. Something tells me that unless I'm hearing those voices again, there shouldn't be any loud screaming in the middle of the night like this."

Yuna sighed and became flustered by the awkward silence. She knocked again. "Hello?"

Tidus gasped for air and clawed with futile attempts at Wakka's firm grip. Wakka gave him a sardonic grin and said, "Either you can cooperate or I can just tighten my grip and choke you to death like that." Wakka added with a crisp snap of his fingertips to add emphasis. Tidus stood so close to Wakka that he could sense a faint smell of alcohol on his lips.

Yuna grew suspicious and said, "If there's anything going on in there that you don't want me to know about then I'll just leave. Maybe I should get a new psychiatrist. Oh wait, I'm going to be dead by the end of this pilgrimage anyways…silly me!"

Tidus managed to squeal, "No…now's fine…Yuna…"

Wakka glared at Tidus and yelled softly, "You fucking idiot!"

Wakka struck Tidus' cheek with an impact hard enough to send him hurtling to the ground. Tidus sat up and touched the target of Wakka's blow, staring fearfully into furious eyes. Tidus' eyes widened when Wakka took hold of his vest and roughly shook him. "If you tell Yuna I touched you I'm going to beat the shit out of you, you understand?"

Tidus quickly nodded his head. "I won't," He responded weakly.

Wakka glanced down at his exposed member. "Hurry and put your clothes back on," He commanded while roughly pulling him up by his elbow.

Tidus rushed over to the desk to retrieve his clothing and briskly wiped away the tears in his eyes.

"Bend over," Wakka ordered with a condescending grin upon his features.

Tidus looked back and started, "I…"

"Just do it," Wakka interjected.

Tidus bent forward and felt tears creeping back up to his eyelids. His humiliating and exposed position made him feel like he was merely for Wakka's pleasure, and then to be discarded when Wakka no longer desired sex for the moment.

Wakka squeezed the smooth cheeks with his hands and gave it a firm slap. "Now go cover yourself up."

He slowly pulled the soft cotton up to his waist. He weakly glanced over his shoulder at Wakka and felt a few tears caress his cheek.

"I wonder if they offer psychiatry in the Farplane…" She mumbled. Yuna gasped, surprised by how suddenly Wakka had opened the door. A gust of air blew against her form. He looked down at her with a slightly irritated grin and leaned against the frame. "How may I help you, Yuna?" He asked.

Yuna straightened her form. "Umm… I was very concerned when I realized I was actually hearing screaming down the Hallway. And it sounded alot like Tidus. Is everything alright in here?"

She peered through the crack of the door and saw Tidus sitting on the bedside with a solemn look on his face. He glanced up at Yuna with a disturbingly miserable expression to his delicate features. She stared into Wakka's eyes, searching for any signs of anger or cruelty, and found none.

"It's probably just…R-Rikku's snoring," Wakka stammered. "Yeah, that's it."

"Well I doubt she screams in her sleep. Not too many people do." Yuna remarked, a little suspicious of Wakka's whereabouts.

Wakka chuckled and laid his palm affectionately on Yuna's cheek. "You know, you're getting prettier everyday, ya?"

"Really?" she asked. A blush crept upon her cheeks as she looked bashfully back up at him.

"Well, you better grow up faster before Tidus gets prettier than you." He quipped. Wakka quickly glanced warily back at him.

Yuna giggled. "Oh Wakka, you're so funny!" She smiled brightly and skipped jubilantly down the hall.

Wakka slammed the door behind him and leaned against the wood. He gave Tidus a sly grin and stared down at his body. "Take your clothes off," He ordered. Tidus looked frightfully back up into his cold eyes now that Yuna was gone. He whined and clutched onto the sheet as he continued to cry.

"Wakka, I don't want to do this." He said softly. Tears were steaming down onto his cheeks as he spoke, "And I don't want to cheat on Auron either!"

"You shut up!" Wakka approached the bed and sat down next to Tidus. Tidus became paralyzed with fear and could only cry and lay defenseless on the mattress. Wakka suggestively stroked Tidus' blonde hairs. "Don't worry. I'm not going to 'rape' you. I just want to touch you…" He whispered.

Tidus swallowed and looked back up at Wakka with tears in his eyes. "Then you'll let me go?" He asked innocently.

Wakka picked up a bottle and swigged down its remaining contents. "Of course I would…"

Tidus hadn't noticed that he was drinking earlier. He rolled onto his side and curled up into a fetal position. Wakka's breath was heavy with alcohol when he whispered, "Take off everything but your boxers."

Wakka slid his hand over Tidus' shoulder as he removed his vest. Tidus pulled down his shorts and glanced back at Wakka with uncertainty in his baby blue eyes. Wakka suckled onto the smooth expanse of skin on his shoulders. His skin felt so smooth under his hands as he fondled his nipples and traveled lower down his torso.

Tidus bit his lip to keep from screaming when Wakka's hands found the waistband of his boxers. Wakka slid his hands under the soft cotton and Tidus gasped and squeezed his eyes shut. Wakka gently caressed the tip of his member and his ministrations were making him nervous. "Wakka, stop!" he cried out.

"Ssshhh…" Wakka murmured. Tidus' form fitting boxers started to feel constricting as his erection grew. Wakka started to slowly pull off the stretchy fabric. Tidus arched his back when he felt Wakka's erection press firmly into his side.

"Roll over." He commanded.

"Why? So you can fuck me!" Tidus cried out. "I've had enough!"

He aggressively shoved Wakka away and clumsily rolled off the bed. He quickly pulled his vest and shorts back on and ran towards the door. His heart started pumping faster when he saw Wakka's erection petruding out his zipper.

"Get back on the bed!" He yelled.

"No! Get away or I'll scream!" He threatened.

The sound of Rin's laughter ringing in Auron's ear was maddening. He was about ready to strangle him when the shackles on his wrist reminded him of his current state. Rin looked into his eyes and cocked an eyebrow. "I saw that gesture. Interesting how you would try to hurt me for no particular reason at all…"

Auron just narrowed his eyes and said, "I do have a reason."

"And just what is that reason? Tell me, Auron…would you ever hit Tidus if he upset you?"

"First of all, I would never hit him." Auron exhaled and said, "Not only is he too emotional to handle such a circumstance, but I have no desire to do so."

"What if he tried to hurt you? Would you defend yourself?"

Auron's eyebrows tensed. "Why are you asking me so many questions about him? I swear, if you did anything stupid, anything you might regret, then I'll send you to Hell myself."

Rin scrunched up his face in anger and slid off Auron's lap. He leaned his body against the metal cart and cleared his voice. "Again…How do you feel?" He said in a detached tone.

Auron glared at him. "How the fuck do you think I feel?"

Rin glanced down at his watch and said, "Let's not waste time, rather than getting to know each other better. And I do not appreciate your hostile or profane mannerisms."

Auron sighed and looked down at the floor. "Can you at least unshackle one of my wrists?" He asked hopefully.

Rin laughed and folded his arms across his chest. "Why? So you can pick the lock with your free hand and escape?" Rin added sarcastically, "I'd be so overjoyed. Not to mention that you'd probably gouge out my eyes and tear my limbs off, and just…beat the shit out of me in the process. That would make my day."

Auron sighed and looked up at the ceiling. He felt so drained by Rin's presence, as though he was sucking the life source out of him. "Rin, why am I even here? What do you even plan to do to me? Do you even know what to do with yourself?"

Rin stood up and laid his hands on his hips. "You know, you just reminded me of something……something I've always wanted to do...since I was a little child." He clasped his hands together and smiled with tears gathering in his eyes. "I had always wanted to be a psychiatrist."

Auron stared back at him with complete indifference.

"Do you want to know why?" Rin asked, his voice weak with tears.

"I personally don't give a shit." Auron shrugged.

Rin pulled a revolver gun out his back pocket and aimed it point-blank at Auron's skull. "Don't you want to know why?" He repeated aggressively.

Auron quickly responded, "I'd love to, Rin."

Rin smiled solemnly. "I knew you would…"

Auron was startled when Rin suddenly sat upon his lap and rested his head against his shoulder. "When I was a young Al Bhed, people used to tease me because my teeth were purple. All the teeth specialist and all of Spira's potions didn't work. Until one day, I kidnapped a boy who used to tease me and stole his teeth. Now they look so pretty!"

Rin looked back at Auron and smiled. Auron squinted his eyes when the light reflected off them. "See?"

"But what does that have to do with psychiatry?" Auron inquired.

Rin contorted his eyebrows in confusion. "Isn't that what you call a tooth doctor?"

Auron sighed and shook his head. "Why me?" he mumbled.

Rin grinned and looked back at Auron. "What did you use to be before you became a guardian?"

Auron grunted. "None of your business."

Rin narrowed his eyes. "Why are you so harsh? You know what; I think I will give you that needle. Shove it right up your ass, too."

Auron grinned. "I'm sure you've done that to yourself as well."

"Errr!" He growled, clutching his fists onto shirt. Rin stood up and glared down at Auron. He folded his arms and narrowed his eyes. "You know, you are a very rude man for a guardian."

"I don't mind being rude," Auron retorted. "You're being rude for tying me up like this."

Rin's lips curved into a sly smile. "I'll show you rude."

Wakka clutched onto Tidus' vest and threw him onto the desk. He tore his shorts off and muffled Tidus' shrill screaming. Wakka chuckled, his eyes scanning Tidus' vulnerable position as he leaned exposed over the desk. His arousal sharpened as he lunged forward, his precum dripping off his tip as they formed pools of white on the wooden floor.

Tidus grimaced when he felt the pressure of Wakka's body on top his back. His instinct told him to fight back, but he was paralyzed with fear when he felt Wakka's hot breath wash over his neck as he chuckled ominously into his ears. He jerked forward when he felt Wakka's hand slowly trailing up his smooth thighs.

"Let me go!" Tidus grunted as he struggled to free himself. Wakka only pressed harder onto Tidus' body, causing him to cry out as he gasped for air. Wakka's weight crushed him. He couldn't even breath, much less call for help or fight back. Tidus' eyes were glazed over in tears. He sobbed, trying to hold them back, as a few managed to slip over his eyelids. "…please…" He begged softly. He sobbed again; he felt his salty tears slide between his lips. His lips started to tremble uncontrollably as he foreshadowed the intense pain he would endure momentarily. He cried out as he felt Wakka's hands groping his mid-section and then resting on his buttocks.

Tidus jumped when he felt Wakka's member slide in-between his buttocks. Tidus started to shake and whine as he felt the tip entering his anus. "Stop it Wakka!" Tidus cried out, tears caught in his throat. Tidus' body tensed and he clenched his teeth as he felt Wakka slide a bit further inside him. Then Wakka abruptly pulled out, causing Tidus to moan in agony at the wincing pain. His heart burned in his chest as he felt a warm streak sliding down his thighs.

"This isn't gonna work…" Wakka groaned. Wakka grabbed Tidus by his waist and he yelled and kicked wildly, trying to liberate himself from his grasp. Wakka shoved him hard onto the bed, causing him to knock his head violently against the headboard. Tidus held his head and let his tears fall freely as the excruciating pain in his head throbbed mercilessly. Wakka quickly grabbed hold of Tidus' waist and pulled him up by his vest.

"Help!" Tidus screamed as Wakka grasped onto his vest and tore it off his chest. He stripped him of the rest of his accessories until his body was fully nude and exposed. Wakka undressed himself and shoved Tidus against the linen sheets and kissed him fiercely. The heat of his lustful blood throbbed between their bodies. Wakka's hot hands ran over every inch of his body and Tidus squirmed under every touch. Wakka broke the kiss and supported his weight on his elbows. He looked down into Tidus' weary eyes, and took pleasure in the sound of his erotic panting as he reclaimed the breath stolen from his lungs. "You know, you're like a living, breathing sex toy," He whispered into his ears. Tidus frowned at Wakka's strange and disturbing remark. Then Wakka nudged his erection at Tidus' entrance and his eyes flew open.

Tidus banged his fists against Wakka's firm chest and bawled out loud as he tried to push him off. "Get off me!" Tidus screamed again as Wakka firmly grasped onto his shoulders, making them burn and bruise, as he pressed him hard against the soft mattress. Tidus cried so hard he could barely see anymore for the tears rested heavily onto his eyelids. He screamed out again when he felt Wakka's hands gruffly clasp onto his knees.

Wakka grew annoyed of Tidus' vexing screaming for it attempted to draw attention to this room. "Shut up!" Wakka yelled in frustration. He raised his hand and backhand slapped him hard across his delicate cheek. Tidus shrieked and glared back at Wakka through disheveled wisps of blonde hair. His cheek flushed and inflamed as he felt it burning with pain.

Tidus cried out, "Stop it Wakka!" Wakka looked down into Tidus' pretty, cerulean eyes as they gazed up at him, glazed over in tears, and glistening with deep sadness and fear. Tidus sniffled and whispered, "Please….don't hurt me…" in the softest tone. The room became ominously quiet, save for Tidus' soft sniffling and crying. The dark atmosphere felt heavy with both sorrow and desire. Then Wakka held Tidus' head firmly into his hands and pressed his lips roughly against his. Tidus whimpered as Wakka aggressively kissed him, bruising his lips and biting into his flesh. Tidus gagged when he felt Wakka force his tongue through his lips, probing his mouth and leaving remnants of his warm saliva.

Tidus shoved himself away from Wakka and slid out from his grasp. He quickly crawled away from him, but the sheet entangled onto his heel and he rolled onto the floor. Tidus' head slammed against the floor and he cried out. He glared in the direction of Wakka's laughter and caught his eyes scanning his naked body. He glanced down at himself and saw that his legs were spread wide open for Wakka's viewing. Tidus gasped and pulled the sheet around himself and held it tightly between his fists.

Wakka stood beside the bed and folded his brawny arms. "What? You afraid of me looking at your privates, ya?"

Wakka approached him and Tidus cried out and hid in a corner, fearing that Wakka would molest him any further. Wakka kneeled down and grabbed hold of his shoulders, pressing him hard against the wall. Tidus inhaled shakily and cried out, "St-Stop touching me…" His sentence trailed off as he felt tears forming in his throat.

"Oh, c'mon…I won't hurt ya…" Wakka whispered huskily. "This'll be fun…"

'Fun for who?' He thought. Tidus felt very sexually confused and even more so scared. He had always found Wakka to be an attractive man, unquestionably. But without his redeeming kind, gentle disposition, he longer appealed to him. He swallowed hard and glanced up into Wakka's sex craving eyes, burning holes into his flesh. If he wasn't emotionally attached to Auron, and if certain areas of his body weren't so painfully tight, he might've even enjoyed his penetrating stare. But too bad he wasn't.

Wakka pressed his right hand against Tidus' chest, making it difficult for him to move. Tidus whined; the feeling of being defenseless frightened him almost as much as being the prey of a sexual predator. The sheet draped down loosely over Tidus' shoulder, alluring Wakka to slide his hand underneath the top. Wakka slowly slid his hands further down across Tidus' hard chest. He flinched when he felt Wakka's cold fingertips fondle his nipple. Then he let his fingers caress his firm abs. "Oh, you're so sexy Tidus…" He murmured huskily. Tidus' smooth skin enticed Wakka's hands to trail further down, grazing slightly over his member. Tidus jumped. He let out a suppressed moan and tried to pull away when Wakka tightened his grasp on his collarbone. Wakka griped and squeezed his member painfully between his grasp. Tidus squeezed his eyes shut and whimpered submissively. He tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but the impeccable grip on his collarbone prevented movement.

Tidus sniveled and whined. "Please stop…" He begged. Wakka's touch was unnerving and demoralizing. Wakka ignored his pleading and rested his hand on the masculine curve of his hip. He could feel Tidus shaking and glanced up and saw fear and panic in his delicate, blue eyes. Wakka swiftly brushed his fingertips across Tidus' member again and he jumped back against the wall and let out a loud squeal. Tidus turned away to flee, but then Wakka grasped him by his waist and pulled him into a deep kiss. Tidus sobbed and tried to push him off, but Wakka had wrapped one arm across his shoulders and the other clutched around his waist.

Wakka's body temperature alone was unnerving. For at one instant it was hot with passion and lust, and the next icy cold with insensitivity and fierceness.

Wakka painfully stroked his lips across Tidus', causing them to bruise slightly and throb in pain. Tidus' eyebrows arched and he whimpered as Wakka slid his tongue through his lips. The hand that was clutching his waist slid down farther until it was squeezing onto his ass, and he could feel Wakka's hardened member rubbing against his hip. Tidus was both surprised and frightened by how swollen and aroused Wakka was; he could even feel his veins pressing up against his skin.

Wakka moaned into Tidus' mouth. Every time he felt his member graze Tidus he grew even more excited and thrusted slightly against his hip. His precum drained freely and started to trickle down Tidus' back. Wakka suddenly felt an amazingly strong urge to fuck Tidus, and he stood up and heaved Tidus' lithe form over his shoulders. "Please let me go! Just put me down, please! Wakka don't do this to me!" Tidus begged to be released and tried to wriggle out of his grasp. Tidus cried out, "This can't be happening! Not again…"

Tidus slipped away from him, but then Wakka turned around and tripped his ankles. Tidus fell flat against a wall making a loud thud. He slid down to his knees and touched his nose, feeling warm blood trickling out of it. Wakka walked behind him and dug his fingers into Tidus' blonde hair, and pulled his head back. Tidus' eyes widened and he swallowed hard seeing Wakka's erection wavering in his face. Tidus shrieked fearfully as he felt Wakka drag him over to the bed by his hair. Wakka sat down on the edge and shoved Tidus' head in-between his legs. "Suck," He ordered. Tidus cried uncontrollably as he felt Wakka's strong grip guide him closer to his throbbing manhood.

Tidus hesitantly opened his mouth and wrapped it around Wakka's delicate skin. Wakka moaned as he felt Tidus' tongue gently swirl around his tip. Tidus' slight inexperience caused him to accidentally dig his teeth into Wakka's skin, yet it aroused him all the same. Wakka impulsively pushed himself deeper into Tidus, causing him to deep throat him. Tidus almost gagged, he started to cry again when Wakka clenched painfully onto his hair. Tidus sucked sharply onto Wakka's penis, causing him to moan louder and thrust his hips. Tidus tried not to choke as he felt Wakka penetrate his mouth as far as humanly possible. Tidus sucked more vigorously, he could tell that he was on the verge of climax. He sobbed as he felt Wakka continue to thrust into his mouth and clutch onto his hair. Then Wakka suddenly inhaled as he reached his climax. He released himself inside of Tidus' mouth and then pushed him away. He choked on Wakka's thick, sticky semen and barely managed to swallow all of it. He inhaled rapidly and kneeled all fours as he caught his breath.

Sooner than Tidus' body could register, Wakka's hands had slipped in-between his legs and grabbed his testicles. Tidus gasped and his eyes widened as he felt Wakka clutch painfully onto them. "…please let go…" Tidus begged, tears rolling off his cheeks onto the floor. Wakka let go and then heaved Tidus onto his shoulders again, careful not to let him squirm.

"You better not try to run!" Wakka yelled. He slipped Tidus off his shoulders and onto the bed. Wakka straddled himself in-between Tidus' thighs and muffled his screaming with another rough kiss. Wakka slid his hands in-between Tidus' sun-kissed thighs as he continued to probe his mouth with his tongue. Tidus squirmed under his violating touch and clamped his legs shut in self defense. Tidus started to scream into his mouth when Wakka shoved his finger into his insides. Wakka probed him deeper, enjoying the feel of Tidus' breath quickening with every scream.

Then Tidus jumped and let his guard down when he felt Wakka bite his tongue. Wakka broke the forced kiss, and he caught his breath. "Don't move or I'll fuck you until your ass splits in two," He said crossly. Tidus shivered and swallowed hard, the threat of being tore in half appalling him.

Tidus finally submitted to his ways, perfectly aware of how defenseless he'd become. He cried out when he felt Wakka spreading his thighs wider than they where intended for. Wakka's eyes gazed upon his wanton and vulnerable position as every portion of his most intimate flesh was revealed to him. It was humiliating. Wakka's ache became painfully erect and he could no longer tolerate not plunging into Tidus' depths. Wakka chuckled and dug his teeth into Tidus' neck. Tidus sobbed harder as he felt his thighs sliding over Wakka's shoulders. He looked down and saw Wakka's member just as stiff and rigid as it was before.

Tidus froze. He could feel his heart threatening to jump out his chest as he felt Wakka nudge at his entrance. His eyes widened and he caught his breath as he felt Wakka's full length entering his tightness and tearing his muscles. His mouth gaped open and his tears fell inaudibly as Wakka thrusted into him at full force. The pain was so excruciating that Tidus couldn't even bring himself to scream. It was too late and all he could do was cry. Then Tidus' muscles clamped down painfully on Wakka.

"Ouch!" Wakka yelled. He glared at Tidus and shook him angrily, "Stop doing that!"

Tidus winced when he saw Wakka raise his hand in anger. Wakka's hand collided harshly with his cheek, causing him to yelp and look away. Tidus cried out as the tears spilled over his soft eyes and the burning blow seared his skin.

Tidus forced his muscles to relax, allowing Wakka to further coerce into his entrails. Wakka chuckled softly and groped Tidus' smooth, taut legs as they hung over his shoulders. Tidus shivered as he felt Wakka's cold hands touch him intimately, resting on his hips. Tidus jumped and cried out when he felt Wakka's hands slide in-between his thighs and pinch his buttocks.

Wakka groaned and sucked in his breath as felt Tidus' tightness encompass him. "Damn, you feel good…" He hissed.

When Tidus became aware of the sharp pain, he squeezed his eyes shut and moaned out his anguish as he laid on his back, looking dazed up at the ceiling. He wished he would faint, but he couldn't, and he was forced to endure the intense pain as he felt as Wakka smoldering his sensitive flesh like an acid. Tidus cried harder and sobbed as he felt Wakka pound harder and faster into him.

Then he gasped and arched his back as he felt Wakka graze over that spot. "Ohhh…." Tidus moaned softly. Tidus grimaced and looked away as he tried to contain himself. He hated it when it felt good. This wasn't the first time he'd been forced, but nothing bothered him more than when he partially enjoyed this experience. Tidus cried harder and whimpered softly, trying not to pant, as he felt Wakka thrust harder into him. Tidus hated looking up at the ceiling, he hated the sounds of the bedsprings bouncing rhythmically in his ears, feeling Wakka breathing onto his neck and getting screwed, knowing that all he could do was lay there and cry. He felt like a whore, like he was being used.

Wakka grasped tighter onto Tidus' thighs, digging his nails into his toned skin. Wakka heard him cry out softly from underneath him again. Tidus couldn't stand looking up at the ceiling anymore. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to think of being somewhere else right now. Somewhere peaceful where he wouldn't have to hear Wakka's moaning or feel his sweat-soaked body grinding up against his skin.

"Ahhh!" He suddenly cried out. Tidus suppressed another moan into a soft whine and his eyelashes flickered quickly. Wakka glanced down at the look of euphoria in Tidus' tearglazed eyes. Wakka's breath was heavy when he whispered, "You like being fucked, don't you?"

Tidus sobbed and looked away from him. He couldn't dare look into the eyes of a rapist.

Tidus jumped when he felt Wakka tighten his fingertips onto his nipples. He squeezed them until they turned red and inflamed, twisting them out of proportion.

"Stop it!" He exclaimed. Tidus curled his toes as he struggled not to thrust his hips when Wakka hit his prostate. Soon Wakka pounded mercilessly into Tidus as he neared his climax. Tidus squealed; feeling as though Wakka had just torn him in half. Tidus clenched the sheets and grimaced as he felt Wakka graze it again, causing even his penis to stir as it hung limply in-between his legs. He gasped with arousal when he felt Wakka's balls slide in-between his buttocks. Tidus' body shook from the tortuous mixture of pain with pleasure, and Wakka grasped one of his hands tightly onto his throat to keep him still.

Wakka finally reached his climax, and he pounded as hard and fast as he could, moaning loudly into Tidus' ears. Tidus tilted his head back and screamed as the pain became so unbearable he thought Wakka really did rip him in half. The bed shook and vibrated, and Wakka pressed himself firmly on top of Tidus, allowing him to thrust deeper into his bowels. The pain was so brutal that Tidus screamed in agony, his eyes were unable to focus anymore.

"It hurts Wakka stop!" He screamed. He clutched onto the sheet so intensely his nails almost dug through the material. Tears clouded his eyes until Wakka appeared to be nothing but a blur. Yet he could still feel his brutal ministrations.

"Oh god, Wakka stop! You're hurting me so much…please stop…" He rambled. His mouth articulated words before his mind could even process them. His breath became very shallow and rapid as Wakka continued to pummel his insides. With every scream he felt his lungs constricting. He became repulsed and humiliated when Wakka spread his legs even wider for further penetration. His thighs started to tremble from being pulled so far apart from one another and his body was coated with sweat.

Once Wakka's climax dimmed down, he panted and looked down at Tidus as he rested. Tidus was still crying, he couldn't look Wakka in his eyes and stared down at the floor. He pulled abruptly out of Tidus' sore hole, his semen squirting all over Tidus' thighs and anus. Tidus frowned; he hated the feel of a man's seed on his skin. Wakka dropped Tidus' legs off his shoulders and got off him and walked away. He was gone in an instant. Tidus cried out in pain but was relieved that it had stopped, for the moment…

Tidus could feel his warm tears flowing freely down his cheeks and neck as the pain continued to throb mercilessly. Tidus remembered being in that same position earlier this night. Only it felt much softer, loving, and pleasurable. He longed to be in his lover's arms again. He longed for Auron to return to him.

He looked down at Wakka's semen plastered on his stomach. His eyes traveled lower to his thighs and he felt a sharp ache in his chest when he saw thick, red blood staining the sheets and dripping down his thighs. Tidus began to whimper and squeezed his eyes shut. He hated being taken advantage of again. He could feel his warm tears sliding down his neck and onto his chest.

He looked down at the blood-stained sheets and gently touched himself. "Ah!" He screamed out when he felt the acute pain shock every nerve in his body. It stung horribly and he wouldn't dare do it again. He felt cold suddenly, now that Wakka's warm body wasn't all over him anymore, and he finally realized how chilly the room was. He tried to sit up, but the soreness in-between his legs was so overpowering that he couldn't even sit up straight. He bit his bottom lip to keep himself from moaning, and felt moist tears gliding down his cheeks like shallow rainfall.

His eyes glanced down again at the blood flowing freely down his thighs. Every time he thought about what had just took place he cringed knowing that someone had so aggressively touched him in the most intimate and sensitive area of his body. He didn't like very rough sex. He was still so tight and being pounded so ruthlessly, over and over, was far too much for him to manage. And Wakka's ministrations were far beyond just 'rough'. It seemed as though he actually wanted to see him in pain. He felt a bitter tear slide between his lips and swallowed hard, loathing the taste of Wakka's fluid still lingering in his mouth.

He brought his hands up to his face and cried softly into them. He could feel his tears slipping through his fingertips. He felt so ashamed and embarrassed by letting Wakka do this to him. He couldn't believe that someone he had gotten along with so well had just raped him. He was lost in an abyss of pain, confusion, and fear for what would happen to him next.

He could hear shuffling and drawers slamming and knew that Wakka was still lurking around in the distance. He looked up to see what he was doing, and his eyes widened in fear at the sight of seeing him drinking from a large bottle of alcohol, and three other empty bottles lying on the floor. He knew what alcohol did to people; impaired judgment. He was scared, sensing that Wakka might not know when to stop advancing on him.

"Tidus…" Wakka asked him, "How old are you?"

Tidus remained silent and kept his eyes peeled on the floor.

Wakka raised his voice, "I said, 'How old are you'?"

"Seventeen…" Tidus whispered softly. He sobbed and buried his face into his hands.

"Really…" Wakka subconsciously let the bottle slip from his grasp and roll to the floor. "Don't you think that's a little to young to be sleeping with men in their thirties, ya?"

Tidus knew he was talking about Auron. It never fazed him that Auron was about twice his age, and it didn't matter either.

"Whaz da word…" Wakka paused to think. Tidus noticed Wakka's words beginning to slur. "Isn'nit considered statutory rape to sweep with a minor?"

Tidus tried to dull out Wakka's faintly incoherent words. He felt uncomfortable thinking about Auron in this situation. His shame made it hard for him to even think about Auron especially after having become Wakka's little 'sex toy'. Yet at the same time he longed to be near him.

Tidus groaned at the sharp pain still throbbing in his innards. Even with Wakka's absence he still felt like he was being torn in half.

Wakka's condescending eyes traveled over Tidus' athletic body as he lay exposed on the bed. Wakka grinned sardonically at the slight erection in his loins. Tidus felt an intense stare upon his body and looked up to see Wakka gazing lustfully at him. He didn't see those pleasant, mocha brown eyes anymore. Instead he saw lust and impassiveness lying in its depths. Tidus' eyes glanced down at him and saw a semi-erection already stirred. Tidus swallowed hard and whined in fear. 'Doesn't he ever get exhausted?' Tidus wondered nervously.

Wakka's voice dropped half an octave when he murmured, "Come here." A heartless grin crept up the sides of his mouth.

Tidus' tear glazed eyes widened and his jaw dropped. Was he serious? He couldn't even get up, much less walk a short distance. And he would never do anything against his will, especially if it led to something so painful.

Auron snatched his arm away from Rin's grasp. "What the Hell is your problem?" He exclaimed.

Rin growled. "Hey! I let one of your arms free so you better cooperate."

"Why?" Auron asked sternly, "So you can stick some needles up my ass?"

Rin shifted his body weight onto his left leg. "I thought you said you weren't afraid of needles?"

"I lied." Auron added, "Actually I'm just terrified of being injected by you."

Rin growled and grabbed a small bucket filled with ice cold water. Auron gulped when he saw the ice cubes floating across its surface. A chill steam drifted from it into the atmosphere. "This water is so cold it burns." Rin added with a smile.

He pulled his stool beside Auron and placed the bucket atop his lap. He gave him an unusual smirk before looking back down into its contents. "Do you want to fuck me?"

Auron was shocked by how obscene his question was. "Please, just let me go I don't think I feel safe anymore." Auron responded with aggravation. He took his free arm and attempted to fumble with the padlock when Rin suddenly reached out for him.

"What are you doing?" He exclaimed. Auron threw his arm away, causing Rin to accidentally spill the freezing cold water on himself. "Oh My God!" Rin screamed as it splashed across his face and damped his hair and clothes. He jumped up to his feet and feverishly rubbed his cheeks to restore body heat.

"Alright you rebellious tyrant!" Rin stomped over to his metal cart, leaving a trail of soggy puddles behind him, and grabbed his 5 inch long needle. He squinted his eyes and glared back at Auron. When Rin approached, Auron tried to slap his hand away. Rin took the yellow bucket and threw it on top his head before inserting his needle into Auron's thigh. Auron's muscles tightened around the obtrusive object. Auron's body started to tremble until it went limp and he collapsed upon the chair.

Rin examined his needle. "That's odd. I never remember it doing that before."

He removed the bucket and jumped back a whole foot. "Auron is that you?"

Rin gasped when he saw what he realized that he had somehow created a youth potion. Rin cried when he realized that the needle was empty. "There's no more left for me…"

Auron quickly picked the lock while Rin was preoccupied with his miserable existence. He stood up from the chair and grunted as he watched him clutching onto the needle like a little child.

"I say 'com'ere'." Wakka repeated.

Tears ran down Tidus' cheeks and left faint streak marks. He kept his eyes peeled to the floor and murmured, "I can't."

"Whad'ya mean ya can't? 'Course you can." Wakka yelled angrily.

Tidus buried his hands into his palms. "No, I can't…"

"Hey!" Wakka waved an empty bottle at Tidus. "Don' make me come ova there!"

Tidus whined and slowly sat up; he bit his lower lip to suppress a strident scream. He quickly glanced over at Wakka gawking at him with such a lecherous gaze.

"Don' make me come ova there and torture you," Wakka threatened. He laughed obnoxiously at the startled expression on Tidus' face. Tidus sat on the edge of the bed, staring down at the floor. The word 'torture' repeatedly rang in his ears. He rose to his feet but soon collapsed to the floor with the sheet tangled around his waist. Wakka clutched his stomach and laughed at his pathetic attempt at walking. Tidus felt tears fall to his cheeks. The sheet entwined around his waist collected dust as he struggled to his knees.

"What? You gonna crawl ova here like an animal?" Wakka snickered.

Tidus held onto the footboard to steady his feet. Tidus' eyes widened as the unbearable pain struck him and he fell forward. He held out his hands to break his fall and buckled frailly against the floor. He cried at how weak and vulnerable he'd become. Wakka, in his drunken stupor, grabbed hold of Tidus' wrists and dragged him over towards the desk.

"Let me go!" Tidus cried out, tears caught in his throat. Wakka ignored him and positioned him onto his lap as he leaned back on the chair. Tidus clasped his hands onto the armrests when Wakka tightened his arm around his waist. Tidus was repelled by the strong scent of alcohol in his breath. Wakka attempted to kiss Tidus' smooth lips, but he quickly turned his head. Wakka grasped onto Tidus' shoulders and steadied him. "C'mon, stop fighting me."

Tidus squirmed in his grasp. "Stop it."

Wakka kissed the expanse of skin on his neck and elicited a small moan form Tidus. "You like that don't you?"

"Stop touching me like that." Tidus attempted to push him away when Wakka firmly grasped onto his jaw and forced their lips to make contact. He forcefully delved his tongue past his lips and Tidus couldn't help but mewl with every stroke of his tongue against lips. 'What am I doing?' Tidus widened his eyes and quickly turned away his head. "Leave me alone, you jerk!"

Wakka accidentally dropped an empty bottle on the floor. He was surprised it didn't splatter into glass fragments. "I'm a jerk, ya?"

He picked it up and noticed that the tip was cracked. The lip of the bottle was jagged and a long streak ran down its side. He held it tensely in his grasp, just enough not to shatter it.

Wakka attempted to kiss him when Tidus craned his neck away from his reach. The sudden movement caused Wakka's beverage to slip out his hands and fall to the floor. Wakka grew angry and slowly picked it back up again. Tidus looked towards the floor with fear in his eyes. Wakka grabbed hold of his shoulders and forced him against his torso. "I'll show ya a jerk…"

"No! No!" Tidus whined. He tried to squirm out of Wakka's grasp. Wakka ruefully spread his legs apart with his knees. He took the jagged edge of the bottle and shoved it far up Tidus' entrails. Tidus let out a harsh scream and dug his nails into Wakka's back. "Wakka stop!" Tidus cried heavily as the bottle was thrusted back into him. He bit onto his lip hard enough to draw blood as he could feel the sharp edge tearing apart his skin and ripping his muscles.

Wakka pushed him off his lap and quickly discarded the bottle. Tidus looked back up at Wakka with an absolutely terrified expression.

"I'm not done with you yet." Wakka confirmed as he grabbed hold of his waist and threw him atop the pillowy mattress. Yet its softness was none the least comforting at the moment.

Tidus tried to crawl away when Wakka seized him by his waist. He outstretched his hand hopefully, trying to grasp onto the headboard so he could pull himself away. But then Wakka pulled his body back against his and grasped tightly onto his torso. Wakka clutched his hands painfully around Tidus' growing erection causing him to scream out. Tidus was petrified of Wakka's erection sliding between his buttocks and he futilely tried to liberate himself. With a surge of strength, Wakka shoved Tidus forward and had him bent on all fours. Wakka's hands hastily spread his thighs further apart and he firmly grasped him at the junction between his hips and his thighs. Wakka chuckled and said, "And now for my favorite position."

With a vengeance, he tore into Tidus' entrance. Tidus' eyes flickered open; he moaned in pain and clasped the sheets between his fists. Wakka thrusted hard into Tidus, sending him forward onto the sheets. Wakka dug his nails into Tidus' flesh and moaned. He hadn't fucked such a tight ass before, and the feeling of Tidus' blood mixing with his own semen was strangely exhilarating. Wakka thrusted his hips faster and harder, pushing him harder and harder against the sheets. His shift in position allowed Wakka even further penetration. Tidus' breath became ragged and sharp as he felt Wakka graze over the cut incised into his flesh. He never experienced such pain as he did from being stretched, cut internally, and then fucked so ruthlessly.

Every time Wakka stabbed into him it scratched his internal cut and the pain was beyond unbearable. Wakka looked down at Tidus' taut little ass and was a little turned off by the blood and semen streaming freely down his thighs, but to a drunken fool it seemed completely natural. He was fortunate enough to be temporarily hard-of-hearing for he couldn't hear Tidus' unearthly, tortured screams. Tidus clutched so tightly onto the sheets that the seams started to tear, his eyes squeezed so tight he'd thought he'd lost his eyesight. Tidus tried to think of any possible thought that could tune out his pain, but the more he tried the worst it seemed. Tidus couldn't call for help, his screaming was far past articulation, and Wakka was too fierce to let him go. He seriously thought he was going to die this way. Either from blood loss, infection, or the insufferable pain. Or any more of Wakka's unspeakable acts.

Wakka suddenly felt dead cold, like an icicle. That's exactly how it felt, like he was being impaled with a sharp icicle.

Certain areas of his asshole that normally would've elicited pleasure now sent a sharp pain every time Wakka thrusted upon it. Tidus' eyes were now dry from all the crying and he started to feel dehydrated. Tidus didn't know why this had to be so painful. He didn't know what in hell Wakka was doing back there, he could feel it, but he couldn't see it, and didn't like it. All he could see were damp spots on the pillows caused by his tears and the sheet clutched rigidly into his hand. Part of the reason why Wakka enjoyed this position so much was the degree of penetration but also its vulnerability.

"Wakka, what the fuck are you doing to me!" He shouted.

Wakka's eyes flew open as he reached his climax and collapsed atop of Tidus. His weight was crushing compared to his slim build. The sheet was drenched with tears. Wet spots tainted the cloth different shades with sporadic red stains splattered across it. Tidus was relieved when he felt Wakka's weight lifted off him. He became dizzy and faint, he could hardly focus. His body rolled off the side off the bed and he collapsed to the floor. Its hard, cool surface felt insensitive to his aching body. He grimaced seeing the blood dripping down the bottle, still experiencing the pain.